From the freind
As a child I was told Of a story true A man old In his last days he saw Incredible beauty
Drink..!..man!..drink! For some men! After these nights! Better they think!....
The souls Of the good Are a wonder The souls Of the good
I do not write poetry out of distr…
I hear the rain Each drop Defined I reminisce Of places
A un verdadero caballero siempre s… A un nesesitado cualquera batalla… Un verdadero caballero tiene la F… El nesesitado cualquera no la tien… La sabiduria biene de arriba.
..tell me friend is life not like… It must take work to get a hold of ...ah..but after the work.... The golden sweetness..
Ah!..san diego!.....the city the gem tucked between mountain and sea where men of honor are made where strength is born in cultured people of immpeccable intent work is hard work is hon...
there is a Wonder a golden light t…
En el monte Se escuchan Las acordiones Al cielo cantan La balada
Some are born .the othets die Some walk The others cry Mountains, rivers
I can hear hear frank sinatras fly… I can see the old timers smile I can see the boys huddle Planning schemeing and dreaming I can hear the pirates acordion on…
I am a bad man....
how much is a robe of silk?...how much are the golden trumpets?...how much is a field of roses?...how much is a wall of marble?...how much is a kingdom between mountains of lions and me...
If ever I am vain I will be slain If ever I lie I will die If ever I disrespect